Maybe you’ve heard this saying, “Not my circus. Not my monkeys.” If not, you probably get the meaning. Basically, I know what and where my circus is, and that, right there, isn’t part of it.
The circus reference could apply to many areas of life: business, family, neighborhood, church, relationships. Some of these we choose to join, and some we don’t get that choice. But we all get the same choice about how long we stay in the circus.
What is interesting to watch is how people react after they’ve chosen to leave a certain circus of life. Some leave quite well; others seem to not really understand what they actually chose when they decided to leave the circus. Reality takes time to set in, and unfortunately, for some, it never does. These thoughts are for those who haven’t left well, who are struggling with their new circus.
When you choose to leave a circus…
- …accept that the next circus is going to have monkeys also.
- …you no longer get the popcorn and cotton candy from that circus.
- …the acts of your new circus aren’t interested in how things ran in your last circus.
- …over time, the acts of the old circus won’t call to see how you’re doing…and they don’t owe you that unless you actually mutually committed to it.
- …you have to own your choice. Odds are, you made it, so own it.
- …respect your old ringmaster’s commitment to the acts still with him. You’re not his monkey any more.
- …embrace your new ringmaster and the other acts, monkeys and all.
Choose wisely. When it’s time to leave, leave. And leave well.